Chapter 211: No Forgiveness
Accompanied by Jian Bufan's light drink, at this moment, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect's earth trembled sharply, and there were bursts of invisible oppression in the air, and everyone was forced to fall to the earth, and there was no one else in the air except Jian Bufan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the distance, it seemed that a huge sword peak rose from the ground, slowly coming in the direction of the sword peak.
When the sword peak was near, everyone's eyes flickered, and where was the sword peak, it was clearly a huge long sword shining with cold light.
The long sword crossed the sky, the sword spike fluttered in the air, and the white light on Jian Bufan's face dissipated, revealing an extremely handsome face.
The sword washing pool slowly shrank, turning into a slap and falling into his hand, he pressed it lightly, and his whole body suddenly shook.
Immediately afterward, there seemed to be a phantom floating out of the body, and then it rose against the storm, and the huge feet fell to the ground, and there was a tremor as if it were substantial.
The huge phantom stood up to the sky, and looking at the face, it was clearly the same as the sword.
"It's... This is the power of heaven and earth! Tianshuzi's face was full of shock, "Has the sword been extraordinary?" ā
Liu Yang was a little puzzled, but he clearly felt the same terrifying aura as the sword washing pool from the giant sword in the heaven and earth, and it turned out to be another treasure!
The huge phantom slowly stretched out his hand, and the long sword roared softly, falling into his hand, and in an instant, the brilliance shone brightly, shining the heavens and the earth.
Jian Bufan maintained a posture of leaning forward and remained motionless, but the huge phantom snorted coldly, suddenly raised the long sword, and slashed down from afar.
There was silence between heaven and earth, and only the whistling sound of the giant sword could be heard, but everyone could not feel a little spiritual power fluctuation, and then, a huge crack suddenly opened in the sky, and a man in green clothes stumbled and fell out of the void.
There was a deep sword mark behind the black impermanence, spreading from his left arm to his right arm, and half of his body was exposed with flesh and blood.
This diamond-level Soul Sect powerhouse was actually seriously injured by a sword!
"It is worthy of being an extraordinary sword, and he was able to walk out of the Luo Bei environment of Luo Beiyu's pure bottle so quickly." Hei Wuchang supported his body, his face was a little flushed, he trembled, and suddenly spit out several mouthfuls of blood, staining his front red.
"Didn't the Seven Swords of the Heavenly Star Sect take the Supreme Treasure to the outer heavens to find Tai'a Jingtie!" Black Impermanence's eyes widened, and he looked at the giant sword in disbelief.
Jian Bufan's Phantom sneered, and his voice was like a bell, "This is the weapon used by the founding ancestor of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it has turned into a hidden sword peak since the ancestor sat down!" The name of this sword is - No Forgiveness! ā
As soon as the words fell, another sword was slashed from afar, and the black impermanence was shocked, and the black qi rose all over his body, but he still felt as if the space was locked, and he could only watch the giant sword approach.
The giant sword landed on Hei Wuchang's forehead, and Jian Bufan said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance to hand over the sword washing pool water!" ā
Hei Wuchang suddenly laughed, and after a long time, he said: "The water of the sword washing pond is no longer on me!" ā
Liu Yang was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously searched in the crowd, and soon, he said to Elder Luo and Zifeng: "The old ghost Huang of the Soul Sect is gone!" ā
"Die!" Jian Bufan shouted, and cut down mercilessly, and Hei Wuchang, one of the three souls of the Soul Sect, was cut in two in front of everyone!
Jian Bufan shot out another spiritual light, which was bombarding the black impermanence's shattered body, and with a bang, it seemed that a black shadow had broken apart, and then the black impermanence's body was torn apart, bursting into a raging fire, and turned into ashes.
There are several generations of strong people in Qingzhou, and they have fallen.
And Luo Beiyujing's bottle trembled, and it turned into a palm-sized and suspended in the air.
Jian Bufan waved his hand gently, and the jade bottle fell into his hand, and he swept it lightly, and his face changed greatly.
Elder Luo flew into the air, hugged his fists and said, "Sect Master Qi, Old Ghost Huang is gone!" ā
Jian Bufan's phantom eyes narrowed slightly, looking somewhere, as if he could penetrate the layers of space.
After a long time, he withdrew his eyes and sighed: "What a golden cicada has come out of its shell, no wonder it used Luo Beiyu's pure bottle, and the old ghost Huang has already left here with the water of the sword washing pool." ā
Some platinum-level Ten Thousand Sword Sect elders flew into the sky one after another, chatting and discussing.
"The Soul Sect dared to risk the condemnation of the world and attack my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, causing nearly half of the elite disciples of my sect to be killed and injured, we must issue a condemnation and ask the Soul Sect to give an explanation!"
"I see that the Soul Sect has been planning for a long time, and it is intentional, but I am afraid that there will be some big moves!"
"The Sword Washing Pool is the treasure of my sect, and the pool water must be taken back immediately!"
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Even Zifeng flew into the air, although she did not participate in the discussion, but her face was dignified.
Breaking through to the platinum level, she will become one of the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, or be ordered to take charge of a certain peak, and she is already qualified to participate in the major affairs of the sect.
Liu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, whether it was the duel between diamond-level powerhouses or the confrontation between the treasures, it was not what he could participate in now.
If it weren't for Zifeng's involvement, he really didn't want to pay attention to it.
"Senior Brother Tianshu, although the Soul Sect sneaked up on the Ten Thousand Swords Sect this time, my Heavenly Star Sect's senior disciple also suffered as many as three casualties, do you want to inform the sect in advance, send a letter to the Soul Sect, and give an explanation?" Tianquanzi asked.
Tianshuzi shook his head, "No, wait until we return to the sect and then discuss." ā
Liu Yang glanced at him, and always felt that this old guy had a strange face, even if he didn't participate in the two wars before, but now that the war is over and three big disciples have died, why do you have to ask the teacher for guilt, you can't give up, right?
"I think the best way is to unite with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and put pressure on the Soul Sect, those guys are lifeless and not a good thing." Liu Yang proposed.
"That's not something you can decide." Tianshuzi reprimanded.
"Tianshu Peak Lord, I am also among the elders of the sect now, and we are also considered to be equals, so don't be old and still hold that stinky shelf." Liu Yang snorted.
"You!" Tianshuzi was furious and walked away.
Zong Chuquan persuaded, "Senior Brother Yang, why do you have to be like this, no matter what, Master's status in the sect is not comparable to us. ā
He was able to break through to the platinum level, Liu Yang's Heaven and Earth Four Elephant Pill was indispensable, and the two already had a good relationship, so it could be regarded as a heart-wrenching statement at this time.
Liu Yang shook his head, not wanting to argue too much on this topic, "Although the Ten Thousand Sword Sect has lost more than twenty gold-level high-level disciples and lost a small drop of sword washing pool water, hasn't it also gained the Soul Sect's Supreme Treasure Luo Sorrowful Jade Pure Bottle?" ā
Zong Chuquan said solemnly: "Senior Brother Yang doesn't know, the supreme treasure has a spirit, almost every supreme treasure is left by the sages of each sect, after tens of millions of years, it is by no means able to be subdued overnight, even if it is suppressed and sealed, it is a big problem." ā
"And the Sword Washing Pool is different from other Arcana, a drop of Sword Washing Pool water can exert the power of the entire Arcana!"
Liu Yang was dumbfounded, "In other words, a drop is a treasure?" That's too perverted, isn't it? ā
Zong Chuquan shook his head, "One glory and one loss, a drop of water can not only exert the power of the Sword Washing Pool, but similarly, if this drop of water is damaged, the Sword Washing Pool will also leave an indelible wound, and it will be difficult to recover." ā
"What the hell does the Soul Sect want to do?" Liu Yang couldn't help but wonder.
The argument in the sky still did not stop, and at this moment, the huge phantom of Jian Bufan slowly spoke, "I, Jian Bufan, issued an order in the name of the thirty-second generation of Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, and from now on, I, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, declare war on the Soul Sect!" ā
The voice was chilling and unquestionable, spreading throughout the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect!
ps: The first chapter at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning may be a little later, around 9 o'clock, I see. (To be continued.) )